Snow, Books, Cuddles, and a Fireplace
This is my entry for Thominho Week 2022, Day 4 “Storm”
Characters: Thomas x Minho
Rating: E, NSFW
words
Tags: Smut, Making Love, Anal Sex, Anal fingering, Fluff, Lots of Fluff, Modern AU, Snowstorm, Sex by the fireplace
Summary: Thomas is cuddling with his boyfriend Minho by the fireplace while a snowstorm is going strong outside. But little caresses on his back start making him aroused and soon, he just wants Minho to make love to him on the floor next to the fire place.
Note: Omg please look away, this is my second explicit smut ever and I'm so embarrassed.
You can also read it on AO3
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Thomas put another log in the fireplace. The little cabin in the mountain he rented with his boyfriend for their little trip was very cute, but also very cold if the fire wasn’t maintained.
And as they were currently into the middle of a snow storm, keeping as much warmth inside the cabin was more important than ever.
“Here’s your soup,” Minho, his boyfriend of now four years and best friend since High School, said while handling him a bowl. He sat next to him in front of the fire and started sipping his own soup. It was a simple bouillon, meant to warm them a little bit.
“Thanks Min.”
They sat in silence, enjoying their meal and the sounds of the crackling fire. It was still early in the afternoon, and the big window allowed Thomas to see the snow fall outside. He loved it. He loved winter so much.
Just before the snowstorm got too intense, they had managed to go snowshoeing and got to see beautiful white scenery, just as Thomas wished. This was all he wanted from this little trip. He loved snow so much, and he was delighted to have a boyfriend who knew him so well. Because it was Minho who suggested this vacation.
“What do you wanna do?” Minho asked after they finished their soup.
“Don’t know,” Thomas replied, shrugging. “I just wanna be close to you and watch the snow.”
“Wanna cuddle on the couch?” his boyfriend proposed.
“Omg yes!”
If there was something Thomas loved more than snow, it was cuddling with the love of his life.
That’s where they found themselves. Thomas was lying on top of Minho, his head resting on the muscular chest. The dark-haired man had an arm wrapped around his lover, while his other hand was holding his e-reader.
It was peaceful. Thomas could hear every heartbeat. He could feel the heat from Minho’s body, much warmer than the little blanket that covered them. He could have stayed like this forever.
But then, Minho started caressing his lower back softly, as if he wasn’t even conscious of what he was doing. His hand slipped inside Thomas’s jumper and the skin on skin contact made his stomach flutter. How, after all this time, could he still feel like a teenage boy in love whenever Minho touched him?
Thomas shifted a little higher, so that Minho could continue his caresses more easily. But in the process, his crotch brushed slightly on his boyfriend thigh. And now that his face was basically in Minho’s neck, his lips resting on the skin there, his nose breathing in the scent he loved so much, he felt himself becoming aroused. Minho’s caresses didn’t help.
And the more his dick was getting harder, the more it was difficult to stay still and do nothing.
So he started kissing Minho’s neck softly. One hand travelled his boyfriend’s body slowly. Seeing as there was no reaction from the man, Thomas kissed him harder. A bruise was going to form there.
Minho finally moved. “Hey, what’s up with you?” he asked, then, coming back to reality—books often had the effect to isolate him from the real world—, he realized the state Thomas was in. “Oh.”
Then he chuckled. “Really baby? Getting horny already?”
“I can’t help it,” Thomas retorted with a smirk, “you’re just so sexy.”
“That I am,” Minho replied before pressing a hard kiss on his lover’s lips.
They kissed passionately, letting their hands explore each other, but soon, it wasn’t enough and clothes had to be removed. Thomas lifted himself to take off his jumper at the same time Minho wanted to flip them over, resulting in them falling down from the couch, making them laugh.
“Haha, you’re so clumsy,” Minho chuckled.
“What, no you are!” he bantered.
“What? You’re clearly the one at fault right now,” he joked back, pushing Thomas even more on the floor.
“What!? No I’m not!!” The brown-haired man fought back and soon, they were playfully wrestling. Of course, Minho, the stronger of the two, had the upper hand and soon enough, he had trapped Thomas under him, holding his wrist on the floor, his hips pressing Thomas’s body to keep him from moving.
And yeah, that did not help Thomas’s boner.
In fact, he was even more aroused. He got even harder when he realized their position and where they were.
The blanket was underneath Thomas and lay perfectly next to the fireplace. It was so cliché, but everything in this moment was set up perfectly for a good love-making session next to the fire.
The flames glowed on Minho, making his tan skin look golden. He was so beautiful. Thomas wanted to kiss him. But he was trapped.
“Min~,” he whined while moving his hips to create friction. Maybe that would help his boyfriend get in the mood too.
“Yes baby?”
“Kiss me.”
And so he did. Slowly, taking his time, softly sucking on Thomas’s bottom lips like he knew how he liked. Minho then moved from his lips to his cheek, to his jawbone, to that little spot near his ear. The one that was always so sensitive.
That had the desired effect.
The brunette tensed under him while holding a whimper in. He tried to put his arms around his boyfriend, but Minho was still pressing him down and would probably continue doing so until Thomas voiced what he wanted.
So he did.
“Fuck me here. On the floor,” Thomas begged.
“In front of the fireplace?” Minho snickered before sucking hard on Thomas’s sweet spot.
“Yes. Yes please … please Min~,” he moaned.
Minho chuckled, “Wow, you’re so cheesy.”
“Slim it. Just make love to me please.”
The man pressed a wet kiss on Thomas’s lips before replying. “With pleasure.”
Minho let go of his lover and sat up to take off his shirt before coming back to kiss his neck more. And Thomas could finally run his hands on his boyfriend’s smooth skin. Then he reached to grab Minho’s ass, pushing it so that their crotch would press together.
Both men gasped.
Soon after, Thomas’s jumper was being taken off and thrown on the couch as Minho wanted to explore his boyfriend’s chest more. He left open-mouthed kiss everywhere, each one leading him more and more where Thomas needed him.
When he reached the waistband of his boyfriend’s sweatpants, he slipped his fingers inside and pulled the fabric down, leaving Thomas in only his underwear.
The smaller boy squirmed in anticipation. But he didn’t have to wait long. Minho’s lips were back on him, and this time, it was directly on his dick, through the fabric of his underwear.
He couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped him.
As Minho mouthed his cock, Thomas ran his fingers through the dark locks and let out small words of praise.
“Yes, yes, Min, hummm~ feels so good~”
Minho sat up again which made Thomas whine. He didn’t have time to complain, however, as the dark-haired man was taking off his pants alongside his underwear, leaving him naked.
And a naked Minho was the most perfect thing in Thomas’s mind.
He went back to Thomas’s face to kiss him senseless while his hands were travelling the body under him.
“Where did you put the lube?” Minho asked when they parted.
“In my bag.”
“Okay, I’ll come back.”
The warmth from Minho’s body left him and for a moment, Thomas felt empty without his boyfriend on top of him, but the thought of what was coming next filled him with lust again and he took the opportunity to undress himself completely.
Minho was back soon after and immediately enveloped Thomas’s body with his. After kissing once more that spot the younger man loved so much, Minho grabbed the lube he left aside and a pillow from the couch.
“You’re ready?” he asked his boyfriend as he placed the pillow under Thomas’s hips.
“Yes, please Min, I need you.” His legs were already open to give Minho an easy access. And as his boyfriend started circling his hole with slick fingers, Thomas lifted his head to see Minho’s arm. They were beautiful when they worked him open. The muscles moving, the veins pumping blood, the long fingers … he could get off just from this.
The first finger made its way in and a moan escaped him.
“Yeah, that’s it baby, open for me,” Minho encouraged him. “Let me know how much you like it.”
And Thomas did. When his boyfriend started to move his fingers inside him, he couldn’t help but moan.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he repeated like a prayer. “Min~”
“I know baby, I know.” Minho inserted another finger and worked the man under him even more open. His own erection was starting to twitch. He couldn’t wait to be inside Thomas and make love to him.
A third finger was now in Thomas’s hole and the man could now only beg.
“Please Min, please! I want you! Please~”
“Not yet baby, not yet,” Minho replied.
But that only made his boyfriend whine, so he went and sucked on one of Thomas’s nipple to satisfy him while he was finishing preparing him.
By the time he was done, Thomas was already a mess on the floor. He was panting hard, his eyes glossy with lust and his dick was leaking pre-come. He was ready.
Minho, after lubing his penis, went up to Thomas’s face and kissed his boyfriend softly on the mouth. After all, Thomas requested that he made love to him. So he was going to be as sweet and soft as possible.
While their tongues danced together, Minho lined his dick towards Thomas’s entrance and slowly started pushing in. The response from the man was immediate. A needy whine left Thomas’s lips and he moved his hips, urging Minho to go on. But he didn’t listen and continued to enter slowly, using all his self-control not to start pounding into Thomas.
His boyfriend hadn’t requested to be fucked. He wanted to make love by the fire, so Minho was going to give it to him.
When he bottomed, both men let out a sigh of relief.
Thomas wrapped his legs and arms around Minho’s body, holding him close. In those moments, it was always so important to him to be close to his lover.
They stayed still for a moment, just enjoying being connected physically, and letting Thomas adjust to Minho. Then the brown-haired man moved his hips a bit.
“Please Minho…”
In a different circumstance, when they would have kinkier sex, Minho would have made Thomas beg for it more. He would have made him explicitly tell him what he wanted. But right now, this wasn’t about it. Right now, it was all about making love. And even if both men liked fucking like wild animals sometimes, they also liked softer sex, where they could take all the time in the world to make each other come.
Carefully, Minho started moving inside Thomas.
It was slow. So slow. Thomas could feel everything, every shift of Minho’s dick. His boyfriend was fucking him slowly by the fire. It was even more amazing that he had imagined.
While Minho continued trusting in his hole at a slow pace, Thomas went and grabbed the muscled biceps he loved so much. But his boyfriend was having none of it and he intertwined their fingers and put it on the floor, above Thomas’s head. They were face to face, feeling each other’s breath, looking at each other’s eyes.
“Fuck, Min~”
It was so good. So fucking good. Thomas couldn’t deny he loved being fucked hard, but this? Being slowly teased, but also being loved so much? Minho was treating him like the most precious person in the world, like his pleasure was the most important thing and should be drawn out as much as possible. Yeah, orgasms were nice, but the way to get there was also so pleasurable.
Minho leaned down to take Thomas’s bottom lip in his and started sucking on it softly as his dick continued to move slowly inside his boyfriend. Thomas could only lie there and take it. He let his lover take full control.
The fire next to them was warm, the blanket under him was soft, Minho’s body was comforting and giving him so much pleasure. And it was only the beginning. Fuck, it was so good.
“Minho~” Thomas moaned when his boyfriend let go of his lips. “I love you, I love you so much.”
The man above him smiled. “Me too, baby. I love you so much, Thomas.”
Then Minho flipped him over and quickly entered him again from behind. Thomas was spread out on the floor, his hips only lifted a bit by the pillow, his boyfriend’s body enveloping him and pushing him on the floor. His face was pressed on to the blanket and his dick was rubbing against the fabric of the pillow with every move, as if Minho’s cock in his ass wasn’t enough.
Minho started trusting into him slowly again. His moans were getting louder and Minho’s grunts in his ears only increased his state of complete pleasure. His mind was foggy, he could only think of Minho. Minho pounding into him. Minho’s body pressed against his. Minho’s lips kissing his neck softly. Minho loving him in the most perfect way.
“Ah!” he let out when Minho’s dick hit that magical spot. “Fuck, hummm, again.”
So Minho hit that spot again with a sharp movement of his hips.
“Yes!” Thomas whined. “Yes, yes, yes.” Minho continued hitting Thomas’s prostate, making the man moan out loud every time.
His trusting started getting faster and harder. Thomas was getting close and Minho wanted nothing more than giving the love of his life the orgasm he deserved.
“Yeah, baby, that’s it,” he nudged. “Come for me, Thomas.”
“No!”
That made Minho stop “What?” Had he done something wrong?
Thomas turned his face slightly to look at his lover. “I wanna come while watching you,” he explained.
Minho sighed in relief as his heart clenched with love for his boyfriend. He was so adorable.
“Of course baby, anything you want.”
He moved them again and Thomas was on his back once again, his hands forced above his head by his boyfriend’s. Minho entered him once more and when back to his previous pace. Sounds of skin slapping together joined their grunts and moans and pants. Minho’s name escaped Thomas’s lips more and more as he was getting closer to his release. The pleasure was too much. It was too good.
The man above him went even faster, not only chasing Thomas’s pleasure anymore, but also his own and the thought of Minho coming inside him did it for Thomas.
He came in a shout of Minho’s name while seeing in his boyfriend’s eyes all the love he had for him. Pleasure shook his whole body, but Minho continued pounding his ass, stretching out his orgasm. It didn’t take long before Minho came inside him with a grunt, filling Thomas’s hole with hot cum.
The man collapsed on Thomas after the final shot of cum. They stayed like this for a while, in each other’s arms, calming their breathing and coming down from their high.
It was Minho who broke the silence first.
“Do you want to take a shower?”
“Not yet,” Thomas replied. “I wanna stay like this a bit longer.”
Minho’s dick had gone soft inside him, but he didn’t care. The fire next to them was still warm, he could see the snow falling by the window from his position, and Minho’s body weight on him was so comforting. His favourite aftercare was cuddling after all.
“Okay, we can do that,” he replied before kissing his neck softly.
Yeah, Thomas really had the best boyfriend ever.
